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She shook her head. “Not really. Public sex can be exciting if done right.”

I raised a brow. “Next time you can give me a blowjob.” The waitress brought my card back, and I grabbed Lulu by the hand. “Come on. I’m ready to get the hell out of here.”

It was going to be uncomfortable riding back to Lulu’s place with a hard-on. Thank fuck it wasn’t too far. I had plans for her once I got her home. Plans that involved us naked, in her bed, and fucking each other’s brains out. After what had just happened between us, it was safe to say that she was on board with the whole sex arrangement thing between us.

And I couldn’t help but wonder how long it would take to fuck her out of my system.

Chapter 13

Lulu

I held on tight as Brody raced us back to my house. It wasn’t hard to guess what he had on his mind, and I was still tingling between my legs, thanks to the recent orgasm he’d worked out of me and the giant dildo vibrating between them now. Within seconds of being back on his bike I was revved up and ready for orgasm number two. Squeezing my legs against the back of his forced my pussy tight against his ass. Horny, I leaned forward and tugged on his ear with my teeth. Even above the sound of the bike I could make out his long groan. My hand dropped to his hard-on and squeezed. I was forced to squeeze even harder when he covered my hand with his and applied pressure.

I liked playing with Brody when he couldn’t do anything about it, and I knew that once we got behind closed doors, he’d make me pay. I looked forward to his possession because it was raw and wild, and it drove every fucking one of my senses into overload. I became a different woman when Brody touched me, and that didn’t make any kind of sense.

I couldn’t deny that the sex was phenomenal.

Out-of-this-world-phenomenal.

He made me experience things I’d never explored or felt before. I wondered if it was because sex with him wasn’t expected of me, and for the first time in my life, I was able to choose to be with my partner. But did it really make that much difference?

It was obvious that the years of keeping our distance and our underlying dislike of each other had only been camouflaging the truth that neither of us had wanted to admit or even contemplate. A single touch was all it had taken. The fact that we were so hotly compatible in the sex department shocked and frightened me.

The arrangement Brody had suggested sounded so easy, and we’d certainly both benefit from it. Plus, it would only be temporary. I loved sex, and our understanding would keep an itch scratched so that I wouldn’t need to seek out one-night-stands with strangers until I met someone I could build a future with. I knew it was messed up, but the truth was I that wouldn’t have minded a few more fuck sessions with him.

I peered over his shoulder. I knew the light further down the road led the way to my house. The distance made it appear so small and remote against the vast darkness of the night. The only other lights were the reflectors on the road and the occasional vehicle we passed coming in our direction. As we rounded the curve in the road and my house grew closer, anticipation began to pulsate through me. I knew I was wet.

Brody slowed, turned into my drive, and shut down his bike. I removed my arms from around him and got off. “I love riding,” I admitted, removing the helmet and then shaking out my long hair.

Brody pulled his leg over the seat and got off in one, smooth move. “You like speed?”

“Among other things,” I smiled, gazing up at him. “I’ve thought about getting a bike of my own now that my car is gone.”

He took the helmet from me and put it away. “Not sure I like the thought of you alone on a motorcycle on the road.”

I huffed at the concern I heard in his voice. “You really don’t have any right to say anything about it.”

He exhaled loudly, snatched up my hand, and began to pull me toward the door. “Come on. I’m not in the mood to talk about your choice of vehicles right now.”

I laughed at the sound of gruff impatience in his tone. Brody sounded like a man on the edge. When we reached my door, he pulled me in front of him so that I could unlock it. Once we were inside, he had barely closed and locked the door behind us before I found my back pushed against it and his arms trapping me in place.

A sliver of razor-sharp arousal throbbed through my blood. “Are we going to start with our arrangement now?” In spite of my husky tone, it still came out with sass.

He grunted and moved his body in until it was flush against mine. “Shut up.”

As he lowered his face, I raised mine, more than ready for his kiss. My core instantly clenched with a powerful need to have him inside me the second his mouth claimed mine. A scorching heat wrapped around me like a protective cloak, and I was certain I was going to self-combust because it happened so fast. As Brody crushed me against the door, I was aware of his solid strength and power and the promise of more pleasure than I could possibly handle. I moaned with excitement, welcoming his tongue against mine, thrusting hungrily against the hard cock poking into my belly.

I raised my hands to his pants to unsnap the button and lower the zipper, eager to get to his large cock. His hands did the same to my pants, and suddenly we were both working fast to pull each other’s clothes off. We kept our mouths locked, our tongues gliding together feverishly, fueled by the knowledge of where this night was going to end. Brody groaned loudly when I finally had his cock in my hand.

He tore his mouth from mine. “Fuck, baby!” he rasped, thrusting his cock in the tight circle of my grip.

“I certainly hope so,” I gasped with a soft laugh, shivering wildly when his hand covered my pulsing pussy. He swiped his fingers through the slickness there, drawing a cry of pleasure from me.

“Christ!” All at once he picked me up. I instinctively wrapped my legs around him. “You’re going to be the death of me!”

He sounded out of breath. I didn’t know where he was going, and I didn’t care, as long as it ended with his cock inside me. I kissed my way over his strong jaw and down his neck, nibbling on the skin behind his ear. It did something to me to know that I was the one causing this gorgeous big man to shudder with pleasure. Before I knew it, he’d transferred his hands to my ass and lowered me onto my bed.

I sighed contentedly when he covered me with his body. Our naked parts melded together, producing a giant inferno of savage hunger between us. “Fuck me, Brody!” I begged, arching against him. His cock was bumped right up against my pelvic bone and clit, causing us both to moan.

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